[Those teeth shouldn't have come so near, snapping closed just above his shoulder. But Fenris is tiring after some minutes of hacking away at this thing. It's been a while since he fought something this nasty solo.
He darts several steps back and resolidifies, the shimmer fading until it's only in his legs, keeping him faster. He studies Bro for a moment of this reprieve, the sword still held warily. Part of him wants to say no, but he's not stupid. Besides, it's Bro. He's okay.]
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He darts several steps back and resolidifies, the shimmer fading until it's only in his legs, keeping him faster. He studies Bro for a moment of this reprieve, the sword still held warily. Part of him wants to say no, but he's not stupid. Besides, it's Bro. He's okay.]
I could use one, yes.